Inspired after watching Titanic
Yellowed pearls and rusted rubies...
First you cut,
Then the cut takes you...
She awakens to the sun shining through her window,
Greeting her day with its warming, summer glow...
Mute, unable to communicate,
I try to speak but all you hear is hate...
I sit here, thinking about my life,
I don't feel right, and I do like my knife...
All alone again,
Can no longer bare the pain...
Why do we claim to love
each other but always...
One of those nights,
when I need someone to talk to...
Mirror, Mirror
On The Wall...
What is the only way to relieve my pain?
Well first I will tell you I am not insane...
You say that you love me
but still you don't see...
Behind my tight closed lips,
Pretend you understand my mental blips...